Sometimes i wonder if anything's absolute anymore. Is there still right and wrong? Good and bad? Truth and lies? Or is everything negotiable,left to interpretation, grey. Sometimes we're forced to bend the truth, transform it, cause we're faced with things that are not of our own making. And sometimes things simply catch up to us.
There comes a time when every life goes off course. In this desperate moment you must choose your direction. Will you fight to stay on the path while others tell you who you are? Or will you label yourself? Will you be honored by your choice? Or will you embrace your new path? Each morning you choose to move forward or to simply give up?
You ever look a picture of yourself, and see a stranger in the background?. It makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you. How many moments of other peoples life have we been in. Were we a part of someone's life when their dream came true or were we there when their dream died. Did we keep trying to get in? As if we were somehow destined to be there or did the shot take us by surprise. Just think, you could be a big part of someone elses life, and not even know it.
But once in a while people push on to something better. Something found just beyond the pain of going it alone and just beyond the bravery and courage it takes to let someone in. Or to give someone a second chance. Something beyond the quite persistence of a dream.
There are moments in our lives when we find ourselves at a crossroad, afraid, confused, without a roadmap. The choices we make in those moments can define the rest of our days. Of course when faced with the unknown, most of us prefer to turn around and go back.
There comes a time when every life goes off course. In this desperate moment you must choose your direction. Will you fight to stay on the path while others tell you who you are? Or will you label yourself? Will you be honored by your choice? Or will you embrace your new path? Each morning you choose to move forward or to simply give up?
You ever look a picture of yourself, and see a stranger in the background?. It makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you. How many moments of other peoples life have we been in. Were we a part of someone's life when their dream came true or were we there when their dream died. Did we keep trying to get in? As if we were somehow destined to be there or did the shot take us by surprise. Just think, you could be a big part of someone elses life, and not even know it.
But once in a while people push on to something better. Something found just beyond the pain of going it alone and just beyond the bravery and courage it takes to let someone in. Or to give someone a second chance. Something beyond the quite persistence of a dream.
There are moments in our lives when we find ourselves at a crossroad, afraid, confused, without a roadmap. The choices we make in those moments can define the rest of our days. Of course when faced with the unknown, most of us prefer to turn around and go back.
I am draining.
I love how simple things in life teaches you a memorable lesson.
I met this cat not long ago, stray, white breasted like a furball. Carved on its forehead is an initial "M"
Adorable, you'd say as it flirtatiously cuddle its anatomy around my lap and placed its paw on my hands.
Then comes another unwelcome visitor, with food and shelter and there it goes cuddling another stranger.
"Astonish" would be the last word in my dictionary to describe that encounter.
"People always leave"
So i'm not surprised even a stray cat knows nothing's permanent.
I love how simple things in life teaches you a memorable lesson.
I met this cat not long ago, stray, white breasted like a furball. Carved on its forehead is an initial "M"
Adorable, you'd say as it flirtatiously cuddle its anatomy around my lap and placed its paw on my hands.
Then comes another unwelcome visitor, with food and shelter and there it goes cuddling another stranger.
"Astonish" would be the last word in my dictionary to describe that encounter.
"People always leave"
So i'm not surprised even a stray cat knows nothing's permanent.
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